The battle has begun. I am now fighting the depression cycle using chemical substances. Begone, esoteric thinking. I had won the battle. Now is to regain the physical battle. This battle, I fight alone.
No point thinking of the past. It is about the present. The now. I have no community to back me. I make my mark on my own terms. I should not give up on my battle with cigarettes. That I must win.
I must also make around RM50 k at least this year. That should set me up for life.
Everything happens for a reason. LEC seemed quiet. I am banging on Wan Mus for the next winning streak.
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